Ding Dong.
The doorbell rang in the house, and David came back to his senses. He stood up and walked towards the door with some confusion.
When he opened the door, the first thing he saw was Jack's strong figure, and then he saw the boxes and bags he was carrying.
"Although I knew you had already moved, this is the first time I've come to visit your home today. It's good, your home looks quite big."
Jack did not appear restrained at all, as if he regarded the house as his own home. As soon as he entered the door, he looked up and down at the layout of the house.
Yes, generally a house that can be placed on the top floor will not be any worse.
The scene he saw in front of him included a kitchen, three bedrooms, a small balcony, and a suspended second floor. He didn't know what room was above.
Since becoming the head of the studio, the first thing Gloria did was to move to a new home for herself and David.
Now it seems that this bastard's living standard has risen rapidly... Jack turned his head with relief and looked at David, who was standing motionless at the door.
Jack's eyes twitched and he shouted dissatisfied:
"You kid, what are you doing standing there? Come in quickly."
David curled his lips and thought to himself, is this my home or your home?
He closed the door silently and walked to the hall with Jack.
Sitting on the sofa, Jack put the two things in his hands under his feet and looked at the projection screen in front of him. On the screen, there was a fat man and a handsome man with green hair in a gold suit who seemed to be singing "Double Yellow". Chatting the same way.
"Are you watching this stupid Ziggy Q? Even though this guy looks decent, he is also a dog that eats the company's food. Whoever invests in their programs and radio stations, he can describe the bad ones as the investors want. Okay, reduce the good to the bad." Jack grumbled dissatisfied, looking at David who was walking to the kitchen and coming over with fruit tea.
David sighed, placed the fruit plate and tea on the table in front of the sofa, and asked:
"Brother Jack, let's talk about business. When you come here tonight, do you want to give these two things to me?"
Jack smiled heartily and put the box and bag directly on the table without any hesitation. He asked with a smile: "You are quite smart. Guess what these two things are?"
"Is this the return gift Lin Mo said?" David asked calmly.
Jack raised his eyebrows in surprise and said in amazement, "When did you have such a bright mind?"
David smiled peacefully, pointed to the box and bag and said, "Besides this, I can't think of any other reason. Will you open it now?"
"Oh, I originally wanted to give you a surprise, but you guessed it."
Jack sighed, raised his hands high, shook his sleeves, and neatly opened the largest and most mysterious box.
David looked over curiously.
The box slowly opened, and the first thing that caught the eye was a burst of cold air white mist. The leaked white mist made the temperature around the box drop a lot.
I didn't expect it to be a cooling box... David was a little surprised.
The white fog gradually dissipated, and soon the objects inside the box were revealed.
A bag contains maintenance fluid, and inside is a long mechanical body similar to a spine; a small mechanical component similar to a plug-in.
In addition, there is a large needle tube.
"Krenzikov's latest version, Si'an Westan type 3, nano-treatment robot... These are the gifts Lin Mo has promised to give you. After that, it's up to you whether you choose to implant them, kid. ." The corners of Jack's mouth raised slightly, and his expression looked quite pleased.
He reached out his hand, patted David's shoulder gently, and continued:
"You did a good job that night, kid. You killed an entire float truck by yourself. Although you relied on a sneak attack, you also proved yourself. As long as you are willing to cheer up, you will be a leader in the future. A qualified marginal person.”
David acted a little confused, and his eyes inevitably showed surprise and astonishment.
"These...he gave them to me?" He murmured to himself.
"Yeah, Lin Mo seems to have made arrangements a long time ago, and plans to give these gifts to you after the operation... Damn it, I'm so angry when I say this, can't that bastard think one more step? Now he's all The nuclear bomb exploded, and you said I won't die, you idiot." Jack couldn't help but hammer the table to vent.
Compared to David and others, he got more information from Beichuan Hao, and he could guess that this nuclear explosion might be within Lin Mo's expectation...
But even so, the nuclear explosion scene that terrified countless people still shook his heart.
In addition, Lin Mo seemed to have disappeared after that night. Until now, there is no news at all. How can people not be worried?
David ignored Jack's anger and just stared blankly at the prosthetic body in the box, suddenly having the illusion that he was inheriting his friend's "legacy".
He took a deep breath, continued to look at the other bag, and asked:
"What is this?"
Without delaying, Jack picked up the bag and turned it over, placing all the contents on the table.
There wasn't much in the bag, just a yellow jacket and a heavy folder.
David's eyes widened, and he quickly took the jacket in his hand, and immediately realized that it was the uniform that his mother used to work for.
The only difference is that the back of the jacket is painted with the "Edgeman" Mewtwo series pattern, a green snake-like pattern.
"That guy said that this piece of clothing will be yours from now on, and that it should be returned to its original owner. I've tried it, and the protective properties of this piece of clothing are simply outrageous. It's a first-class bulletproof jacket." Jack explained.
David was a little confused. He didn't know where Lin Mo got this jacket. Could it be that his mother gave it to him privately?
Thinking back to when he and Lin Mo were acting before, he seemed to have put on a coat on purpose. Could it be that he was specifically trying to cover up the jacket he was wearing...
"By the way, there is also this contract. Please sign your name after reading it. This is a biological component purchase contract from Scandinavia. It says that the biological components customized using your DNA have been produced. Lin Mo specially selected it for you, and you can basically use it," Jack continued to explain.
David was stunned again.
When did my DNA get taken away again?
However, the next second, he quickly reacted.
In the past, Lin Mo seemed to have pulled out his hair when they met.
After that, it seemed that it was not safe, and the guy even took his blood on the pretext of a physical examination.
Could it be that the reason why he did that was to give himself this gift in return?
With a solemn expression, David slowly took the document and read it carefully.
After a long time, he raised his head, looked at Jack and asked, "By the way, what is your gift?"
Jack picked up an apple on the table and ate it, and said casually:
"Actually, Hao asked me to get this return gift. He is the real Santa Claus. I am just an errand boy. It's just that he had something to do, so he asked me to get it."
"As for the others, as far as I know, your mother should have received a share transfer contract, and your mother is now the second shareholder of the studio; Lucy seems to have received a share of the O'Neill Space Station II Residency, the price of that thing is much higher than your prosthetics; Sasha seems to have got a real estate, I don’t know where it is specifically." Jack said slowly.
David opened his mouth. Just from Jack's brief narration, he could hear the gold content of "with hundreds of millions of people" in these sentences.
He just gave me a copy of the Black Mewtwo movie...the return gift was so "generous".
At this moment, David understood.
The best investment in the world is definitely to give Lin Mo a gift!
"Then what's your gift? Where's Brother Hao's?" David asked again.
Jack smiled mysteriously, without explaining, stretched out his hand and patted David's head, his expression suddenly revealed a hint of cunning:
"Well... you can guess, but you should know it later."
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At night, afterlife bar.
Every night, the bar always has the most visitors of the day. In the bar with exciting music, countless mercenaries gather together in twos and threes.
A Japanese man walked in slowly, without disturbing anyone, and came to the bar silently.
"What would you like to drink?" Claire came up to him and looked at this Japanese man who looked like a newcomer.
"Two cups of ink shadow." The man said calmly.
Claire's hand wiping the wine glass froze. She looked at the man in surprise and couldn't help but ask:
"Are you sure you ordered it correctly? You should know the price of this drink."
"Yes, I just want to order two glasses of Mo Ying." The Japanese man's eyes brightened slightly and he transferred the amount of the two glasses of wine to Claire.
"Okay, wait for me for a few minutes." Claire exclaimed, turned around and walked to the wine cabinet with expensive champagne behind him, and took out the valuable bottle of Blue Drunk Champagne.
At this time, Rogge suddenly came over and sat next to the Japanese man.
"Mr. Kitagawa Hao, right? What do you want from me?" As she spoke, she looked at Kitagawa Hao.
Mo Ying's subordinate... seems to be Wakako's recent mistress... Rogge recalled this information and waited for Kitagawa Hiroshi's answer.
"I'm here to pay the intelligence fee. The information you provided is very helpful to us." Kitagawa Hao lowered his voice, his eyes continued to light up, and transferred the intelligence fee from the last mission to Rogge.
Rogge was a little puzzled and asked subconsciously:
"Intelligence fee?"
"Yes, the intelligence fee will be handed over to you after the mission is agreed upon." Kitagawa Hao did not explain clearly, but looked into Rogge's eyes thoughtfully.
Rogge pondered for a while, then suddenly laughed, as if he recalled something, and gradually laughed out loud.
Yes, logically speaking, she would not accept this information fee just to gain face by selling to Legend.
But now...
The laughter of the Queen of the Afterlife naturally attracted the attention of many drinkers.
But they just glanced at it and didn't pay much attention.
After finishing laughing, Rogge put his hands on his temples, his smile did not diminish, and said meaningfully:
"The fee you gave is a bit too much, but I'll accept it for now. If we can continue to cooperate in the future, I will charge you less."
"Thank you for your kindness." Beichuan Hao nodded.
"I originally thought I wouldn't get the intelligence fee this time... Why didn't he give it to me personally? And it's been so many days?" Rogge asked thoughtfully.
"It was delayed because of some things." Kitagawa Hao explained without much explanation.
At this time, Claire, who had mixed the wine, came over, placed two glasses of wine on the bar, and said with a smile: "Your two glasses of ink shadow are ready, guest."
Kitagawa Hao nodded, took his glass of wine, and placed the other glass in front of Rogge.
"Ms. Rogge, here's to the shadows before dawn." He chuckled and raised his glass.
Rogge was not restrained, took the wine, and touched it.
"Here's to that bastard boy."
